Transmigrating into the Male Supporting Character’s Ex-wife

Chapter 112: The text is over

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Before the Spring Festival, another surprising event ushered in.

Gu You is getting married.

Ruan Jiujiu was surprised when he heard the news. For a person like her who missed more than half a year, she hadn't heard that Gu You had a girlfriend, and she didn't expect that Gu You was going to get married. He invited Ruan Jiujiu and his wife to get married, and jokingly said that he would understand if Cheng Juan didn't come.

Ruan Jiujiu returned a laughing expression.

The phone dinged, it was Gu You who sent a wedding photo.

The girl is pretty and cute, slightly petite, snuggling in Gu You's arms, with a sweet and touching smile. As the groom-to-be, Gu You stared at her with his head down, smiling gently, the love between the two was so strong that it was almost inseparable.

Ruan Jiujiu was sincerely happy for him, wrote a long paragraph of congratulations and was about to send it, one hand crossed her shoulder, and took the phone to examine it for a moment.

Cheng Juan copied his pocket with one hand, and asked slowly, "Why do you have to write so much?"

Ruan Jiujiu: "? Is this a wedding blessing?"

Cheng Juan: "No."

He held down the delete key with his hand, and deleted all the lines until only the dry words of congratulations remained on the editing page, and he clicked send.

Ruan Jiujiu: "..."

Gu You on the other end of the phone responded quickly.

Gu You: Cheng Juan

Cheng Juan: "..."

Before Ruan Jiujiu had time to laugh at Cheng Juan, she saw him go to the contact page very quickly, and she hurriedly stopped him: "Hey, don't delete him!"

Gu You's wedding seemed much more lively. He booked in a luxury hotel. He was very popular and invited many relatives and friends to hold a lively and romantic wedding. Cheng Juan, Tu Nan and the others sat at Ruan Jiujiu's table. They sat at the same table, except for Cheng Juan who forced his expressionless face to lower his head to peel peanuts, and the rest applauded and blessed.

The bride and groom stood in the middle of the high platform and smiled at each other. The groom put his arms around the bride and bowed his head to give a soft kiss. The light shone on the two of them, and there was a soft singing sound in the hall. The two of them had picturesque eyebrows, and they were admirable couple.

"Wow, it's so romantic." Ruan Jiujiu couldn't help clasping his hands together, and the secretary Wen Qian sitting next to her also had red eyes.

The two men who were sitting next to each other looked at each other with incomprehension written all over their faces.

Wen Xi said, "I want to hold my wedding at the beach in the future."

Ruan Jiujiu: "I...forget it, I'm done with the wedding."

After the ceremony, the newlyweds greeted each other from table to table. When they arrived at Cheng Juan's table, the other guests couldn't help but take a few extra glances, thinking that they had invited a celebrity with a fairy appearance. Hearing what other people in the know said, I realized that it was actually a high-level person in Jiacheng.

These days, it's too embarrassing to be a boss if you don't have any good looks!

Gu You nodded and smiled at them, and introduced them to the bride one by one.

Ruan Jiujiu laughed happily, but Cheng Juan picked up the peanuts and stuffed them into her mouth: "Don't laugh."

Ruan Jiujiu was very baffled by his unreasonable and strange jealousy of lemon essence. He has been unhappy since receiving the invitation, and after the wedding is over, he still keeps Ruan Jiujiu far away, as if they really had such a relationship.

The two of them strolled on the street. Today's weather is not bad. Although the temperature is not high, there is no cold wind.

Ruan Jiujiu said: "Don't do this next time, don't let Tu Nan and the others misunderstand."

"Oh."

Cheng Juan took her hand, put it in his pocket, and answered slowly, with an expression that didn't take Ruan Jiujiu's words seriously, and Ruan Jiujiu gave him a sideways look.

Some people, after letting down their vigilance, start talking dog talk.

But Cheng Junneng gradually returned to normal, which was the best thing for her.

After returning home, Ruan Jiujiu remembered: "By the way, where is the CD of our wedding?"

Sitting on the sofa and concentrating on peeling pine nuts, Cheng Juan turned his face away and said, "On the table in the study, there is a black USB flash drive."

"Okay, I'll look for it."

The two have been together for so long, and Ruan Jiujiu came to Cheng Juan's study very few times. It's not that they are not allowed to enter, but that Cheng Juan's room is really simple and clean, and there is no secret at all. Too lazy to go in.

The door of the study room was open, and now Cheng Juan seldom closed the door of the study room, and he was more focused on successfully getting on Ruan Jiujiu's bed at night.

Ruan Jiujiu rummaged on the desk for a long time, only to see a small black box, squarely and neatly placed in an inconspicuous position on the desk.

She thought it was a USB flash drive box, and opened it, but saw that the inside was all too familiar...

Sheep dung balls.

The box was padded with flannel, and the black pebbles tied with red strings were smooth and beautiful, and it was obvious that they were often touched. Ruan Jiujiu subconsciously glanced at Cheng Juan who was sitting on the sofa. He was still peeling pine nuts. She was both amused and moved.

It turned out that Cheng Juan was lying when he said that he lost it, the things had been on his desk all along.

She decided to pretend not to see it, and carefully put it back to its original position.

The USB flash drive was originally behind the display screen, and it seemed to have been used many times, and the casing was a bit worn out. Ruan Jiujiu happily dragged Cheng Juan to watch the wedding video together, but Cheng Juan suddenly stood up, with an erratic tone: "I seem to have something else to do."

Ruan Jiujiu: "?"

For some reason, she always had a bad premonition. With a dark face, Ruan Jiujiu forcibly pulled Cheng Juan to watch the wedding video together.

At the beginning of the filming, the pictures were beautiful, including the beautiful appearance of Ruan Jiujiu walking out in a wedding dress, and her teary eyes wiping away tears.

When Ruan Jiujiu was away, Cheng Juan had watched it no less than a hundred times, so he naturally knew what was coming next.

Cheng Juan tried to change the topic: "I'm hungry."

Ruan Jiujiu grabbed his arm: "Hold on!"

The next second, the camera suddenly zoomed in, and began to focus on Ruan Jiujiu's face the whole time, recording the process of her expression changes very clearly. Even the slightly smudged eye shadow when crying was clearly captured. Of course, most people don't Can shoot like this, let alone an experienced photographer.

At the beginning, it was Cheng Juan who asked to take pictures of Ruan Jiujiu's expression clearly. As the culprit, he felt a little guilty.

"So lovely."

Ruan Jiujiu: "..."

"Cheng! Jun!"

Cheng Juan apologized to Ruan Jiujiu only after being hit by a hammer.

at the same time.

In the women's prison, it's time for limited entertainment every week. After completing their production tasks, they returned to the cell to rest, waiting for the movie to be played later.

A thin woman was sitting against the wall with no expression on her face and indifferent eyes. She stared at the wall in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking. The others had long been accustomed to her wandering appearance, and ignored her.

From her haggard face, one can vaguely see some of her former beauty.

It was Xu Biying.

The TV is turned on, loud music is playing, someone is tuning the channel with a remote control, and there are still a few minutes before the movie is played. At this time, it is allowed to watch other things occasionally.

Sudden.

A deep and soft voice came from the TV: "...introducing my wife to everyone, this is the happiest gift I have had this year..."

Xu Biying who was sitting in the corner stood up abruptly, startling everyone else.

"What’s wrong with you?"

She walked to the TV without saying a word. The man on the screen is handsome and gentle, and the tenderness overflowing between his brows and eyes allows anyone to see that he really loves his wife. He put his arms around his wife's waist, and the two stood in front of the camera generously and smiled at each other, causing the entertainment reporters to burst into booing laughter.

How could Xu Biying not remember.

In her previous life, she saw this scene when she was poor and had nowhere to live. It was also in the camera. It was also Gu You hugging his wife. The eyes of the two were sweet. Disclosure of marital status.

This dazzling picture overlapped with the memories of her previous life, as if mocking her for wanting too much and still having nothing in the end.

Xu Biying was so unwilling at that time, thinking that if she was given a chance, she would definitely take good care of Gu You and live a happy life.

But now, after being reborn, the same sweet couple cuddled together in the camera, and Xu Biying, who was also stunned and embarrassed in front of the screen, went from outside the wall to the high wall. come out.

Amidst the helpless shouts of others, she thumped and covered her face and knelt down on the ground, her throat choked up, and after a while, she let out a mournful sob.

Ruan Jiujiu asked her a question again in her mind.

[Do you regret it?]

If regretting could make her life start again, she would cry and beg God to give her another chance.

But the goddess of fate will never favor her again.

Only then did Xu Biying realize how much she had paid for her stupidity and indifference.

She will probably be shrouded in shadow all her life, repenting and thinking about her mistakes, and spend the rest of her life.

The mournful cries in the cell could not stop for a long time.

Spring Festival is coming.

Fortunately, firecrackers were banned in the city. Ruan Jiujiu recalled that when a group of brats covered their ears and grinned, they were still a little terrified. As a passerby who has been affected by innocence, she dislikes firecrackers the least, and she doesn't even have a feeling for fireworks.

It's hard for the two of them to have an atmosphere during the festival. In order to make the festival more interesting, Ruan Jiujiu specially dragged Cheng Juan to buy a bunch of fruits, vegetables, meat and poultry for eating and drinking.

In addition to the boring Spring Festival Gala during the Chinese New Year, the only thing that is enjoyable is eating a big meal.

It was originally a chat group of four people, but now Ruan Jiujiu and Wen Qian also joined it. On New Year's Eve, early in the morning, Tu Nan yelled and handed out red envelopes, one by one, and everyone felt free. The red envelopes are getting bigger and bigger. Although there is no shortage of money, the sum of the red envelopes is not enough to buy a new dress, but Ruan Jiujiu took great pleasure in grabbing them.

Her luck was mediocre, she didn't have much money for a few consecutive snatches, others more or less snatched large red envelopes, but Tu Nan's luck was beyond the charts, and a few red envelopes in succession were the best luck.

But at this time, Tu Nan was quite nervous, sending several voice messages in the group, showing off how much money he had robbed.

Everyone is silent.

Until the screen showed that Tu Nan was removed from the group chat, the happy atmosphere in the group resumed.

Everyone happily handed out a few more rounds of red envelopes, and this time Ruan Jiujiu also got the best luck. Without Tu Nan, everything seemed so happy and peaceful.

Tu Nan chatted privately one by one, sending QAQ emojis begging everyone to pull him into the group. Everyone was busy grabbing red envelopes, and no one paid any attention to him.

Even Wen Qian sent a chain hammer emoji, saying he deserved it.

Tu Nan posted a dynamic cry in Moments: No one loves me, so uncomfortable.

A few minutes passed.

Father Tu: Did you quarrel? No, Wen Xi is such a nice little girl, what did you do to her

Mother Tu: Don't talk nonsense, are we all dead

Auntie: What are you talking about during Chinese New Year, kid.

Uncle: Young people, don't be too impulsive.

Seven aunts and eight aunts began to send him private messages such as "How to get along with husband and wife", "Men must love their wives", "Filial piety is the first thing to do"... Tu Nan complained endlessly, and began to regret why he did not categorize his posts.

He made complaints about Wen Qian, which made Wen Xi very happy.

Even though there were only two of them, Ruan Jiujiu still carefully prepared the New Year's Eve dinner, with many tricks, Ruan Jiujiu slapped his head in frustration, guessing that he would have to eat leftovers tomorrow. However, Cheng Juan was still by his side, so he suggested to Jiang Shan that a few more pieces of meat could be added.

Ruan Jiujiu: "Do you want to hold on to death?"

Cheng Juan thought for a moment: "This is a good way to die."

Ruan Jiujiu: "..."

In the middle of the afternoon, Ruan Jiujiu was ready to knead bread dumplings. The two of them added some vegetables, snacks and drinks, and there were not many dumplings to eat.

Cheng Juan helped her (adding to the chaos). After the dough was kneaded and rolled into dough, he started making his moon dumplings on his own. After a while, the ups and downs on the chopping board came online one after another.

Ruan Jiujiu said that all these ugly dumplings must be left to Cheng Juan to eat later.

The two were busy, talking a few words from time to time, Cheng Juan had made enough dumplings, wiped his hands and fed strawberries to Ruan Jiujiu, a plate of big bright red strawberries placed next to the chopping board, but after a while you and I ate most of them.

Cheng Juan raised his eyes and saw Ruan Jiujiu rolling his dough with his head down, his eyes were cutely focused. He had some flour on his fingertips, and rubbing it on her face while Ruan Jiujiu wasn't paying attention, Ruan Jiujiu let out a cry of surprise and reacted very quickly to fight back.

Ruan Jiujiu's hands were covered in flour, and he made a gesture to pat Cheng Juan, but Cheng Juan hooked his waist and pulled him into his arms.

He lowered his eyebrows, held her hand, and leaned forward to kiss her lips.

Her lips were soft, with the sweet fragrance of strawberries, making one unconsciously want to ask for a deep kiss. Cheng Juan hooked her lips tirelessly over and over again, his fingers unconsciously slipped down her waist, and the flour stuck to both of them without even noticing it.

Cheng Juan said hoarsely, "I'll make dumplings later."

Ruan Jiujiu blushed: "What nonsense are you talking about in broad daylight?"

He lifted her up, put her on the table and continued to kiss. Whenever Ruan Jiujiu wanted to reject Cheng Juan's nonsense, that enlarged cheek was stained with desire, so beautiful and alluring that she not only couldn't say no, but also wanted to spoil Cheng Juan in her heart.

at this time.

"Boom boom boom!"

The movements of the two froze. Ruan Jiujiu said in a low voice, "I didn't order takeaway, maybe I knocked on the wrong door."

Cheng Juan: "Don't worry about it."

He lifted Ruan Jiujiu's chin and was about to continue when the knock on the door sounded again. Tu Nan's loud voice could be heard through the thick door: "Boss! Sister-in-law! It's us, open the door!"

Ruan Jiujiu: "..."

Cheng Juan: "..."

Tu Nan: "Don't pretend you can't hear me, I know you are at home!"

Ruan Jiujiu quickly wiped his lips, and straightened his clothes with flushed cheeks: "Open the door!"

When the door of the house was opened, Tu Nan squeezed in cheekily, completely ignoring Cheng Juan's expression of looking dead. Unexpectedly, not only Wen Qian, but also Fu Zicheng followed behind. Jiao Fan went to the United States to accompany An Rou, leaving Fu Zicheng, a single dog, with tears in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, a year later, he was the only single dog left!

"Wow, my sister-in-law made so many delicious dishes!"

"That's great. Sure enough, what Tu Nan said is right. Come over and have something to eat."

"Hahaha it's not!"

There is no rule for women to cook and men to talk about the mountains. Instead, Ruan Jiujiu and Wen Qian are the hands-off shopkeepers, respectively instructing their men to do things, and Fu Zicheng is on the sidelines. It is not easy for Tu Nana to say that he was a master chef back then, and it is not easy for a dish like scrambled eggs with tomatoes to be so unpalatable.

When the food was brought to the table, they toasted enthusiastically, and Ruan Jiujiu also happily raised their wine glasses, but after clinking glasses, they were stopped by Cheng Juan halfway.

"No drinking."

"Just one bite."

"Drink after people leave." He pressed her hand.

Cheng Juan's hint was obvious, and Ruan Jiujiu's face turned red. Fortunately, everyone was laughing and laughing, and no one heard the whispers between the two of them.

Fu Zicheng laughed suddenly, and said, "Jiao Fan wants to make a video call with us."

Jiao Fan on the other end of the video just woke up, greeted them sleepily in pajamas, and looked at the big table of food with envy and hatred. They made a few jokes, and suddenly a head appeared beside them, it was An Rou.

The few people were quiet for a moment, and suddenly they didn't know what to say. An Rou happened to look in the direction of Ruan Jiujiu, shook the ring on her hand, and let out a cold snort.

"I'm also a person who has a famous flower and a master, don't get me wrong, I don't want to turn back."

Ruan Jiujiu: "Pfft..."

Fu Zicheng was shocked, and his whole body was sour: "I rely on you for not telling me when you proposed marriage!"

Jiao Fan rubbed his head: "Why tell you?"

Several people warmed up again.

After the video call ended, Ruan Jiujiu took a look at her phone while eating, only to find that someone had sent her a friend invitation. The other party's remarks read "Don't change my name to Little Sister".

No need to guess who it is.

Ruan Jiujiu had a funny face, and agreed to the friend application. It's been a long time since I saw An Rou, but An Rou still looked arrogant, saying in a few words that she was going to get married too, and she didn't mind her experiencing foreign weddings.

She sent an emoji nodding in agreement.

At this time, An Rou sent another message.

"sorry."

Ruan Jiujiu was stunned for a moment: "?"

The other party withdrew the message, and said: "I sent it wrong, and you didn't see anything. That's it, I'm going on a date. I hope you get tired of each other later in your married life."

She couldn't help but smile knowingly.

"Thank you little sister."

"shut up!"

A New Year's Eve dinner made my stomach round.

There was only Cheng Juan's death stare throughout the whole process, and he didn't give up until he finally realized that this group of people planned to stay until the New Year's Eve. He wanted Ruan Jiujiu to give him more attention, but Ruan Jiujiu was busy chatting with everyone and ignored Cheng Juan.

He walked to the study room alone. After a while, Ruan Jiujiu couldn't find Cheng Juan. Looking around, he found him standing by the window of the study room, blowing the cold wind alone, with a bleak back.

Ruan Jiujiu walked over slowly and hugged Cheng Juan from behind.

Cheng Juan's body froze.

"What are you doing here?" He said so, but he pulled Ruan Jiujiu into his arms and hugged her tightly to prevent her from blowing the cold wind.

Ruan Jiujiu buried his face in his chest, and after a long time, he sighed contentedly, and said in a muffled voice, "Jun."

Cheng Juan has long been immune to her strange address: "Yes."

"I love you."

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The author has something to say: the end of the text! sprinkle flowers~~~

Woooooo, I want to cry, I really miss the two of them!

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